The immortal body is called Teevat

Wu Cheng agreed with what the blue-haired man said, so he drank the remaining porridge in the bowl, burped comfortably, and said to the blue-haired man, "Let's go now. I can't wait any longer. After all, I have other things to do in Fontaine."

The blue-haired man didn't say anything else. Instead, he gobbled up the breakfast in front of him and then wiped his mouth carefully with the clean towel in his pocket.

But at this time Wu Cheng noticed some problems. According to common sense, is it true that the life of a worker who often works at the dock is so meticulous?

Of course, Wu Cheng did not deny that maybe this was a person who had high demands for his life, but Wu Cheng had already planted the seeds of doubt in his heart.

When people have doubts, they will always keep looking for doubts about the object of suspicion to prove the correctness of their own views.

Wu Cheng was no exception and had begun to doubt whether the blue-haired man in front of him had some other reason that he didn't know about for kindly helping him find a convoy to Fontaine.

Wu Cheng followed the blue-haired man around Liyue Harbor with suspicion in his heart, and finally arrived at the place the blue-haired man mentioned. Wu Cheng looked around and saw that there were indeed more than a dozen commercial vehicles loaded with goods, and they seemed to be ready to set off, and they were very busy.

Wu Cheng, who saw this, lowered his suspicion to the minimum. Then the blue-haired man said, "Brother, this is the caravan heading to Fontaine that I mentioned. Wait here for a while. I will talk to their boss and ask him to take you to Fontaine."

Wu Cheng nodded in agreement. After all, he had just arrived in Liyue and had no network of his own, nor did he have any way to negotiate with others.

After Wu Cheng's affirmative answer, the people in the caravan greeted the blue-haired man in a friendly manner when he came forward, and then the blue-haired strong man walked to the side of a brown-haired middle-aged bald man to negotiate with him. But Wu Cheng didn't know the content of the conversation, he only saw the two of them talking and laughing.

This action reduced Wu Cheng's suspicion a little bit. Wu Cheng waited for a long time before he saw the blue-haired man and the brown-haired bald man finish their negotiation.

Then the blue-haired muscular man walked towards him and said, "Brother, I have already negotiated this matter for you. Since they are going to Fontaine as a caravan, the arrangement of the journey here may not be that fast."

"Because they have to pass through Xumi on the way, their caravan may be selling some goods in Xumi. I hope you can understand this."

After listening to the blue-haired man's words, Wu Cheng nodded in agreement and said, "That's right. I understand it correctly. Should they set off now?"

The sturdy blue-haired man nodded and said, "Of course. Don't you see that the truck is already full of goods? They are now doing the final inspection of the supplies. After the inspection, they will leave. If there are any problems like this that need to be solved in the future, come to the dock to find me."

Wu Cheng was so moved at this moment. He had suffered a lot of deception and betrayal in these days, and he had seen through the filthiness of human nature countless times.

First there is a doctor who enjoys human experiments, and second there is a seemingly kind old man who is actually the leader of a human trafficking organization.

Wu Cheng was quite grateful to the sturdy blue-haired man, and asked politely: "Uncle, I haven't asked you what your name is yet, can you tell me?"

The sturdy blue-haired man scratched his head and said, "Ah... My name is Lan Yan. If you don't mind, you can call me Uncle Yan from now on. Okay, okay. I have to go to work and make money. If we have a chance to meet again in the future, please tell me about the journey to Fontaine. Let's go."

Wu Cheng nodded slightly and smiled to express his gratitude to Lan Yan. Lan Yan did not stay too far and walked in the opposite direction of Liyue Port. However, since Wu Cheng came to Liyue for the first time, he was not familiar with the roads in Liyue Port. Otherwise, he would have noticed that something was wrong with Lan Yan.

After the so-called Lan Yan walked out of Wu Cheng's sight, she quickly flashed into the alley and tore off the mask. There was no sturdy blue-haired man, only Miss Ye Lan with a proud, mature and plump figure.

Finally, Ye Lan habitually took out her account book and wrote in the plan: the target has entered the plan and started to implement the next step of the trial plan.

In fact, all of this was a trap set by Ye Lan. After a few days of investigation, she knew that Wu Cheng had the habit of eating breakfast, so she pretended to be a worker at the dock to find an opportunity to meet Wu Cheng by chance during breakfast, and chat with him to find out his recent activities in Liyue.

Now it seems that this step was very successful. Wu Cheng revealed his itinerary without any warning, which reduced Ye Lan's workload and the difficulty of solving the case.

He then turned the topic to the caravan heading to Fontaine. This caravan was not specially prepared by Ye Lan because he knew in advance that Wu Cheng was going to Fontaine.

This caravan was indeed going to Fontaine for trade. Even if Wu Cheng investigated, he would not be able to find out anything. However, although this caravan was nominally managed by a private person, in fact, he was a pawn of the General Affairs Department to gather intelligence in other countries. It can be said that this caravan was absolutely under the command of the Liyue General Affairs Department.

While talking with the brown-haired middle-aged man, Ye Lan asked the caravan supervisor to keep an eye on the boy who had temporarily entered the caravan, and to lead him to a designated location where Ye Lan would test Wu Cheng's strength.

Afterwards, Ye Lan quickly took out the makeup and props hidden in the God's Eye space and began to put on makeup in the alley. This time, he was going to play the role of a treasure-stealing group that robbed a caravan.

Soon, the originally proud and mature queen Ye Lan turned into a slightly thin woman with eyes full of determination and cruelty of a desperado.

Even if Uncle Tian from the General Affairs Department came in person, he probably wouldn't be able to notice the flaw. After all, Ye Lan's makeup skills are top-notch in the General Affairs Department.

At this time, Wu Cheng readily paid the money to the caravan leader, and under the arrangement of the brown-haired bald leader, he was assigned to a truck that was not full.

Fortunately, there were not many goods loaded on the truck. After assigning Wu Cheng a place to stay, the caravan leader gave him a few words of advice to avoid any disagreements or accidents during the journey.

Wu Cheng naturally agreed with this suggestion. After all, it was within the normal range of requirements. What reason did he have not to comply? Wu Cheng could even lie down leisurely in the remaining space and enjoy the breeze. It was not bad.

At this time, Wei Li suddenly asked curiously: "Wu Cheng, didn't you tell us that you are from Liyue? Why did Zhongli say that you are from another world?"

Wu Cheng could only confess the truth: "Yes, I do not belong to the second room. I am a traveler from another world. I am sorry that I lied to you."

"But I also have my own difficulties. After all, His attitude towards people from other worlds is not very friendly. I can't expose my identity. I don't want to sleep for five hundred years."

After listening to Wu Cheng's words, Wei Li thought for a long time before asking doubtfully, "Who is "He" you are talking about? How can "He" kill an immortal freak like you? Then do you think that guy can be stronger than Morax?"

Wu Cheng reluctantly replied to Wei Li: "He is not as simple as you think. Even Morax at his peak might not be able to match him. Perhaps in the future when we seize the power of life and death, He will be our greatest enemy."

After hearing Wu Cheng's meaningful words, Wei Li did not continue to talk about this topic. Instead, she said to Wu Cheng as if she had solved a case: "Ah, no wonder you tell us so many stories that we have never heard of. It turns out that you are from the outside world. Is there anything new and interesting in your world? Tell me about it."

Wu Cheng felt helpless about Wei Li's excitement, so he just accepted his fate: "Okay, okay, since you want to hear it, I will definitely tell you."

Finally, Wu Cheng told Weili the general appearance of the Blue Planet where he was, and Weili listened to these bizarre stories with great interest.

Wu Cheng stopped talking to Wei Li after saying a few things. Wei Li's interest was also aroused by Wu Cheng's interruption. She asked impatiently, "Hey, why don't you continue? I want to listen."

Wu Cheng refuted Wei Li with a simple reason: "Because I'm tired of talking about so many things and don't want to continue. If you really want to listen, you can listen to it in the evening."

"Miss Weili, please give me some time to appreciate the beautiful scenery along the way. After all, I don't know when I will come back next time. Take a look at the mountains and waters of Liyue."

Wei Li was also quite emotional at this time and said: "After hearing what you said, I suddenly want to take a look. Then you can talk about it tonight. I also want to appreciate the mountains and rivers of Liyue for a while."

As an author, I once hoped that my work could instantly become a hit on the website, but the reality is very cruel. I have been writing books for two months, and the results are not too bad, although they are not very popular. But it is still far from my expectations.

Many people say that I update very slowly and my words are very few. Although I write novels, it is not my main job. If I rely on writing novels to make a living, I am afraid I will not be able to survive. In fact, writing novels is just a part-time job for me. Earning more money can make my monthly living expenses more comfortable.

Actually, to be honest, you don't need to give me gifts for this book. It's not that I don't like you giving me gifts. Your giving me gifts is also a recognition and love for my work.

But I hope you can use the money to buy a good meal, or do something more meaningful with it. Of course, this does not include the money earned from Tomato Novel for free.

In fact, I care more about your interactions with me, comments, likes and ratings. Although I have been writing this book for more than two months, there are only more than 180 reviews scribbled here. I feel a little disappointed.

After all, if you look at it from the author's perspective, is your work good? It's hard to make a fair judgment, because you know everything when you describe the entire story and the entire plot line.

When you look back at your own articles, you will feel that they are as weak as boiled water. You have no idea whether they are well written or bad. At this time, you need readers to give suggestions for improvement, so that the book can move towards a better level.

However, I can understand the lack of reviews, because as a bookworm who has read for 7000 hours, I usually don't comment or rate a novel after reading it.

At that time I thought it was just a small thing, but when I really became an author, I realized that this thing is very important to every author.

Although it is always said that writing novels only requires hands, when you enter this industry, you will understand how difficult it is to survive. My performance is pretty good now, and I can make back some money, which makes my life a little more affluent every month.

But for more authors on the website platform, they just can’t make it no matter how hard they try. The quality of their works may be very good, but they never get promoted, so many people eventually give up on their books.

In fact, when I first started writing 40,000 to 50,000 words, I could also feel this deep sense of powerlessness, because no one interacted with me, and the daily data was basically six zeros.

It wasn't until I met my first reader who supported me that he gave me the motivation to keep writing, because at that time I didn't know whether this novel could make money or not. I started out purely out of passion.

What touched me the most was that one author continued to update his novels even though he had been alone for nearly a year because of the support and communication from a few readers. He also said in his own words that he did not want to disappoint even a few readers who liked his books.

And I will certainly not disappoint my readers. Although there are not many of them, they have always supported me from the beginning to the end. Until now, I haven't updated seriously in the past few days.

The main thing is that there are too many facts and various homework. English even asked us to record a two-minute video introducing our school, which had to be in English. How painful it was for me, who scored 44 points in English.

So now a vicious cycle has been formed. The debt incurred when I was sick and had accidents seems to be unpayable. I have a debt of 8000 words every day. I am trying my best to widen the gap with it. Otherwise, if it goes on for a long time, I am afraid that big problems will really arise.

Let's encourage each other to move forward. I wish every reader can be happy in their life, just like the protagonist in every novel, and live well in this Earth Online game.

Each of our lives is like a novel. It may be good or bad, wonderful or ordinary, but no matter what, it is written by you and me. Why can't we make it more wonderful and better?

(I have tried my best to catch up with the progress, please forgive me)